"The cause of death of the little pig is being investigated. Beware of the Flame God! ”

Receiving Yang Ye's news, Yun Feiyang was stunned for a while, and read it carefully more than ten times, watching every punctuation mark repeatedly, confirming that it was correct, and closing the terminal similar to the quartz load, functionally, these eleven words disappeared completely, and the words would not disappear, but the literal meaning of the message no longer existed on the earth.

Next, Yun Feiyang was stunned.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, and dried his clothes. He has long lived separately from his family, and the single-family apartment building is also convenient, and the three-story living room is a long-term decision, and there is really a crisis coming, with a height of less than 20 meters, with his current extraordinary physique, he jumped off naturally unharmed. And he hasn't had a girlfriend yet, so no matter what he does in the house, he doesn't worry about disturbing others.

Then I went out, found a restaurant and ordered a bunch of food and drink, and found that I couldn't finish eating such a bunch of things, and waste was not a virtue, so I wanted to come to a few paper tableware, calmly and abnormally, and packed it in an orderly manner.

I simply took it back and solved it slowly, I was in a trance all the way, and I missed two free bus stops, so I slowly paced back, stopping a taxi or something, Yun Feiyang didn't consider it.

I don't have much friendship with the god of fire, this person is quick in thinking, decisive, whether it is to Chunhuai Louyun or Ah Huo, his attitude has always been neither humble nor arrogant, he will joke if he wants to, dare to say anything, and never be afraid. Yun Feiyang still admires this, he can't do it, maybe it's just because, in his self-perception, he has always felt that he is just a small person, and he can't participate in big events, so it's best to keep his mouth shut and try to hide it.

But since Yang Ye sent the news directly to him, he had to make a decision, Yang Ye had no trace overseas, and the opportunity to communicate with old friends was limited, so Yun Feiyang became a hub or bridge.

In other words, now, it is finally the turn of Xiao Transparent Yun Feiyang to make up his mind.

Beware of the Flame God!

Who should I say this? In other words, who is the most suitable news to convey this news that it is not close to the village and does not set up a store in the back, and it is terrifying?

If it doesn't reach the ears of the god of fire, one is to arouse his anger, and the other is to turn into a cloud of murder!

Thinking about it and thinking about it, all kinds of indecided, Yun Feiyang finally understood a core concept, Yang Ye sent this message, and he couldn't ignore it after all. Otherwise, this message is invalid and not worth paying attention to, and then deduce, Yang Ye does not need to send this message, and he has to add an exclamation mark, this symbol Yang Ye rarely uses.

Relatively speaking, among Yang Ye's most trusted brothers, Zhang Yuqiang is now his companion and teammate, and he will crisscross the sea with him, and the eagle will definitely be excluded. Chunhuailou is busy with state affairs, and the competition for territory has to be excluded. The second is the wound without a trace, thundershowers, money cats, fire gods, whatever you want, remember all year round, die casually, etc., including the wild mountain pear that has just returned after disappearing for a year, and secondly, Yun Feiyang can't remember.

If he was thick-skinned, he should be honest and unceremoniously in the first place, but Yun Feiyang has always had a tender face, and the legendary Neixiu is also.

So he lingered between Chu Ruming and Zhang Feng for a long time, which of these two people is most likely to pay attention to this news, and can keep it a secret and not leak it widely to the outside world?

Yun Feiyang returned to his residence, and even took out a coin, intending to toss it to see his luck, but finally dispelled this idea and chose Zhang Feng. If the sharp weapon is really as gentle as its image, it should not be intercepted and killed by him in the game, and he will hold a grudge against it, Chu Ruming is really nervous, and intermittent seizures always make people feel uneasy, and the person who dares to trust him is estimated to have a water in his brain.

For example, Yang Ye.

Yun Feiyang was taken aback by his disrespectful speculation, and hurriedly dialed Zhang Feng's mobile phone, which categorically couldn't talk about the matter, find a wild area, preferably an open area in the game world, then you won't have to worry about being monitored by others.

"Is it a conspiracy?" Zhang Feng's answer was unexpected, and then asked: "For example, where to ask me to meet, and then block me again?" I thought it was suspicious! ”

"No! How so? Don't get me wrong, you didn't lose your equipment last time, otherwise I'll pay you back......"

Yun Feiyang was incoherent, and Zhang Feng intercepted: "Since it's so secretive, why don't you look for me in the game?" ”

"yes." Yun Feiyang said suddenly.

"So what?"

"So we're not here to block you again...... That's right! You can make an appointment in the open-air market! This would make sure that I wasn't trying to complete the assassination. Brother Sharp Weapon, what do you think? Yun Feiyang's voice was hesitant.

Zhang Feng said with a smile: "That's okay, it seems that the matter is really not small, you can set a place, go up to me, I am in the Linglong plane." ”

"Oh yes, the Delicate Plane, huh? Thank you...... The trust of the big brother of the sharp weapon. Yun Feiyang said and hung up the phone.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but pout, this person's politeness...... Is it so strange?

…………

The Sword God promotion task was completed, and there was no follow-up task, Xiao Fan was slightly disappointed, and the weakened state was restored, but it was a reward that had not seen the words.

The rewarded "Lunar Record" was personally experimented with, and it was actually a portal construction system that could land on the moon, which belonged to a kind of mechanism, and the teleportation was not directed to the mountains and rivers of the current plane, nor the planes of other time and space, but the outer space of the current universe. Running to the moon only refers to the fact that in addition to the practice of landing on the moon, there are also stars in the sand of the Ganges, all of which can be teleported to the past.

As for the tidal gravity between various galaxies, or the astrophysical assumptions of white holes, black holes, dark matter, etc., it is not a problem in front of the portal of Moonlog, and it is directly a remote landing.

Xiao Fan, accompanied by He Fangjing, flew dozens of stars, and soon got tired of playing, except for the Yanyun Continent in the past, today's Endless Sea, there are no living scenes in other stars, active volcanoes or sensational plate movements have seen a lot, but not even liquid water. It seems that the main model of simulation in the game is still the real world, but fortunately, the climate effect of the game's time and space, acting on people's personal experience, has been greatly erased.

From this point on, Xiao Fan is no different from the vast majority of combat-oriented players, leveling up honestly, eager to try the god-level transfer copy after reaching the hundredth level, and then try his luck to get through the super god-level, such a must for players.

But every time he came to the real world, it was clear that he had changed a lot, and no one noticed his change. It's just that Xiao Fan, who has no dreams for many days, realizes that he will fall into a deep dream from time to time, sometimes participating in a banquet for friends, the surrounding scene is very lively, maybe he got up to toast half a minute ago, but not long after sitting back on the table and chair, there is an illusion of being in a dream.

And those dreams are so real, as if they are in the magic path, the touch, the smell, and all the immersive illusions.

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